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by liz Feb 26, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Sometimes i pray,i pray that i never wake, to another morning of sorrows, and lies that i cant fake. sometimes i pray,i pray, that school never lets out, so i never go home, and all ways be put in doubt. sometimes i pray,i pray, that i would die, to be put in heavens day, and be set to fly. sometimes i pray,i pray for a different day.